Luyện nghe bài hát January 23-30, 1978

Plane comes down on the old
Home again for a week stay
out like I used to do
I hope to find some old friends I

Hear the news in the honky
Who got married, yes, and who up
Drinking beer the jukebox plays
Brand new songs lead for new days

nights and empty streets
Sleepy town, humble yes
Same old in the wind
By the railroad

Riding out to a bridge
Moonlight shining across the
Frozen neath a billion stars
Yeah there are 7 friends jammed in car

High as and wild and gone
Drunk as and laughing loud
Back at I say good night
And I close the

Sunday morning the bell rings
The organ plays and the choir
Where am I the preacher speaks?
Dreaming dreams my sheets asleep

Waking up and trying to
What went down, we do
I rub my and shake my head
Yes and I'm the sun

takes off on the old runway
Snow fell on the ground today
Lost an hour I gained before
Flying to my New York door

Fare thee well, adieu
Yes and of luck to all of you
I ain't no saint and I pretend to be
But I hope you all a friend in me

City lights blink and
Down below, let it
It's often said that is strange, oh yes
But compared to